SUPERFLY

Yo yo yo check it
Kicked up with my feet held high
While I hold my spliff and raise it straight to the sky damn
They know I'm filthy with this mic
They call me dirty
Because I knock bitches back with this pipe

I'm with Stan the ripper
Puttin niggas to rest and throwing em down the river
All of these niggas bitter
Bars so cold when you niggas listen y'all going start to shiver
Make it hot in dec
No fuck that make it hot all winter
Back against the wall my whole life and ended up a winner
Fuck ups in my past and I still delivered
Fucking on your shawty said she feeling my charisma

You know me and Melito considered invincible
Built like Yusuke during his war time we damn near untouchable damn
Six Plus three man that's nine shooters
Watch out for them eighteens's
Cause we all shooting six verses at you
Bless you

I'm serving bars to you feens watch how they going eat it up
All these niggas tight son with they girl I beat it up
I'm going off the meter
Hitting home runs with this pen call me Jeter
He got a mean demeanor
We getting right this too hot I think I got a fever
Shawty can't stand him that's his panic but thats my amiga
We in a Beamer two seater man she such a diva
I cannot stand it she so average i need something meaner
Shawty was such a dreamer
Man I swear I don't need her
I shitted someone clean up

I swear I don't need these bitches like dead hair
I cut them softly off like these old fucking beard hairs
I'm a maniac when it comes to this flow shit
Put me in a straitjacket and ill still do some wild shit

On the guys niggas know I demolish shit
Fuck all the politics
You peasants so bothering
Put these niggas on mute for talking out his esophagus
They say Sensei so promising
I need some profits and
My thoughts I been pondering
Spliff got me wondering
On the moon it's astonishing

Taste so specific leave you drowning in a desert
Considered a wasteland
While I sent pacific right off her chest
I'm too elite for this to be considered a hobby
Bars so icy like veins
No Russel I consider this a treasure probably

Looking around it's so crazy
How maybe
A nigga was so lazy
Had to get on my shit and show that niggas can't play me
I ain't a baby
Last dime on Mary Jane
Just to get a dime
She never broke my heart
She kept me sane from the start
I knew that was my lady
So I always play my part
Bitch I'm worried bout the charts
Shooting faster than some darts
At a party
She feeling Sensei charisma she said he so gnarly
A dare devil taking risks like I was Jeff hardy

Yeah we too fly
Kicking down your door
Consider us a duo because we super fly
Shooting these hot sixteen's yo it's do or die
Choose a side
Leave y'all in a state of caution might commit suicide



Credits
Writer(s): Stanley Johnson, Romel Persad Jr
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